A memory is a place Where the tree curls its roots, As the dry, rustling canopy dies, And cries its branches, brittle-broken,
By Ian Vince11 months ago in Poets
I drink from the same chipped mug On the days I don’t know how to be a person. It’s the one with the hairline fracture running down the handle like a secret vein,
By Milan Milic11 months ago in Poets
“The greatest threat to our planet is the belief that someone else will save it.” The greatest threat to planet Earth is in the complacency of the many.
By Ruth Elizabeth Stiff11 months ago in Poets
“The Earth is what we all have in common.” The Earth Itself is full of diversity and yet everything “LIVES” together. We are all born on this Earth,
Spellbound Breakfast She stirred my coffee, And turned the sugar into frogs, They hopped across the table, Ribbits punctuated the morning air.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 11 months ago in Poets
The evening arrives like a soft-spoken guest, carrying the scent of cinnamon and cool November wind. Lanterns glow in windows across the valley,
By Alexander Mind11 months ago in Poets
the discovery process objectionable but uncontested justified prejudice stayed within jurisdiction but not one single peer in the twelve
By ⸘jason alan‽11 months ago in Poets
There’s a lost and found inside my chest, a box behind the ribs, where all the almosts and not-quites go with half-chewed ticket stubs.
Floating in a sea of disbelief Itching for relief Stripped of every belief I once held dear Bereaved of my self Shucking the sleeve of my former reality
By Atomic Historian11 months ago in Poets
Night of the Black Cat The cat wore boots, And carried spells in its fur, It stared at me like a ledger, I blinked and lost my hat.
What Would You Do For Love? I’d hold your name in quiet hands, letting its glow spill into me. I’d walk the nights you couldn’t face,
----*---- It's been months waiting and hoping, since all of this started, quietly sitting on the side, watching you running uncharted.
By Alex Torres11 months ago in Poets
